Sunday, 6 September 2009

Twitch, Twitch, Bang! (Poetry)

Twitch, twitch, bang!
Fuck falling, I'm on the deck,
Writhing and spitting,
Like a diseased worm.

Twitch, twitch, bang!
Sugar the sweat,
It tastes too much like acid.
As if it were venom.

Twitch, twitch, bang!
Sugary sickness is swirling,
It goes round, and round,
And round. I'm in a whirlpool.

Twitch, twitch, bang!
Current control please!
Twitch, twitch, twitch,
Twitch, twitch, BANG!

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